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Chapter 21
Song Ran held the camera and walked towards the pile of sandbags in the center of the street. There was a car parked next to the barrier, and the safety seat strapped to the child was removed from the car.
As she got closer, she saw it clearly. It was Li Zan.
He was wearing thick protective clothing, which must have been for a while, and his forehead and face were covered with sweat.
Perhaps in order not to put pressure on the child, his mask was pulled off and hung on his chin.
At this moment, he was squatting on the ground, dismantling the safety seat and bomb tied to the child. His expression looked very calm and casual. When he cut a thread, he clicked his tongue and smiled and winked at the child.
The child was pouting a second ago, with tears on his face, and was immediately teased to the point of bursting into laughter.
Song Ran did not disturb him. When he saw his shadow approaching the sandbag, he quickly moved away.
She is a layman, but she can see that this situation is actually very difficult.
The back of the child's seat was full of bombs, and the front of his body was covered with densely packed colorful glue threads, tangled with the seat straps and safety buckles, making it a mess.
Li Zan has clarified part of this mess and cut off part of it.
Behind the seats, a red countdown showed the time left for them, with ten minutes left.
Li Zan knew that the situation was critical, and he didn¡¯t even have time to look at the time behind him, so he asked the couple: ¡°How long will it take?¡±
"Nine minutes and thirty seconds, sir." said the husband.
Li Zan pursed his lower lip slightly and said nothing. His expression did not reveal any emotion. When he saw the child staring at him without blinking, he smiled gently at the child and said, "It's ok."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the line in his hand, his eyes solemn, and he judged carefully. There was not enough time and it was impossible to stop the bomb. The lines he cut were all concentrated on the left side of the child's body. Just cut out enough gaps to pull the child out. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer lines left on the child's left leg and waist, indicating that the risk factor is getting higher and higher.
Before he made his move, he checked again and again for a long time.
His gradually slowing down movements made the parents of the children lying outside the sandbag wall more and more nervous, holding their breath and concentrating.
At this time, Li Zan suddenly said to the couple: "Please leave."
The child¡¯s mother immediately choked up: ¡°Is the situation serious, sir?¡±
Li Zan didn¡¯t answer, and just said: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t abandon him. Please leave.¡±
The young wife wanted to say something else, but her husband stopped her and shook her head, indicating not to waste time.
The woman wiped her tears and prayed: "Sir, my child, please save him."
Li Zan was adjusting the line without raising his head and said, "Madam, if I live, he will live."
The couple retreated from the outer circle, while retreating to comfort the child and make him strong.
When the child saw this, he also knew that the situation was dangerous. His mouth dropped, tears rolled down his big eyes, and he began to shed tears again.
With tears dripping on the seat belt, Li Zan looked up at him and smiled: "Little guy, do me a favor, okay?"
The child was curious, stopped crying, and asked softly: "What can I do for you, sir?"
"Believe me." Li Zan said, "Can you do it?"
"Okay, sir. I believe you." The child stopped crying, wiped his tears with his little hands, and muttered, "I can do it."
Li Zan lowered his head and continued to analyze the wires in his hands.
He was extremely focused from beginning to end, and did not see or notice that Song Ran was always beside him. There was only an explosion-proof wall made of sandbags between her and him.
As the time on the timer passed by, Li Zan finally rescued the child's left leg and waist, leaving only the chest.
He shook the disconnected wire at the child, who immediately grinned.
There was a sudden "pop" sound. A bullet penetrated a bag of sandbags on the highest level of the barrier, sending yellow sand flying.
Li Zan immediately hugged the child, moved him towards the direction of the bullet, and hid in the blind corner of the sandbag wall.
Song Ran also fell to the ground for an instant, hiding behind the barrier and raising the camera.
The mother of the child on the roadside burst into tears and was dragged by a soldier and stuffed into a house on the roadside.
All the peacekeepers on the street immediately found the nearest bunker to hide, and fired several shots in the direction of the bullets to respond to the enemy; on the high-rise buildings, snipers urgently searched for the point where the bullets had just come from.
How many shots have passed?If you are in a live state, you can go to a bar called Dreaming. "
Song Ran was surprised: "The bar is still open now?"
"Yes." Li Zan glanced at Saxin not far away and said, "We need to go with the local reporter, don't be alone. Pay attention to your safety."
"knew."
The gunfire stopped for a long time at the end of the road. Li Zan stuck his head out of the porch to take a look. The small gunfight was over. Benjamin and the others have killed a dozen terrorists and are counting their numbers. His movement tugged at his sleeves.
Song Ran stared at his sleeves and pointed: "your rope."
Li Zan looked down and saw that the red rope on his wrist was broken and was stuck in his sleeve to prevent it from falling off.
"It actually broke." He pulled the rope off and said.
Song Ran thought for a moment and asked, "Have you worn it for a long time?"
"Two years."
That was a gift from relatives and friends. Song Ran didn't ask any more about the origin, and just said: "I think maybe it really prevented disaster for you."
Li Zan thought about it and said, "It's possible."
Song Ran said: "So you'd better get a new safety rope and wear it."
Li Zan was playing with the rope and said, "I really don't know where you got this kind of rope."
Song Ran said casually: "I know. I'll buy one for you then."
Li Zan looked at her.
She also looked at him, her expression calm and her heart beating thumpingly.
After a second, he said: "Okay."
She pursed her lips: "How big are you wearing? How thick is your wrist?"
Li Zan rolled up his sleeves, took off his combat gloves, and showed them to her.
Song Ran stared at his wrist, visually inspected it carefully for a few seconds, and found that there was no solution.
Li Zan was funny and said, "Do you want to measure it?"
Song Ran's heart felt hot, and she didn't know what to think. She boldly reached out and circled his wrist with her thumb and index finger.
Li Zan was gently held by her wrist and remained silent.
Only then did Song Ran see the red rope in his right hand from the corner of his eye. His original intention was to let her use the rope to measure it. Her face felt hot and she could only pretend not to know.
She took her hand back, and in embarrassment, she held the thumb and index finger of her right hand about 1.5 knuckles of her left index finger, showed him the strokes, and said, "Hey, it's so thick."
Li Zan looked at his own hand, then at her hand, and said, "I see your hands are quite thin. I guess you can wrap them around with one hand, and there is still some left."
Song Ran pulled up her sleeves and looked: "How is it possible"
Li Zan wrapped two fingers tightly around her wrist, and clasped his thumb on the second joint of his index finger.
Song Ran¡¯s heart went ¡°woo~~¡±.
He had already let go of his hand and circled his fingers to show her: "Here, it's just so small." After saying that, he took a look at it and still didn't believe it: "It's so thin?"
"Maybe your fingers are longer." Song Ran blushed slightly and said calmly. My heart was about to pop out of my throat, and it was very hard to bear it.
At this time, Benjamin and the others came back from the other side, as if they were about to gather.
Song Ran saw it and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"Yes." Li Zan stood up, patted the yellow sand on his hair and body, turned to look at her, and warned: "Pay attention to safety."
Song Ran nodded: "You too."
Li Zan walked down the steps to join his teammates.
Benjamin and the others stood slumped not far away, carrying guns and winking at Li Zan.
Saxin was also calling Song Ran. She packed her things and was about to leave.
Li Zan walked down the road and picked up the military bag he had left on the roadside. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around and called: "Reporter Song!"
"Eh?" Song Ran stopped and looked back at him.
He bent over and dug something into the outer pocket of his trouser legs while trotting towards her. He took out a ball wrapped in a napkin and handed it to her. His smile was a little shy and he whispered, "It's for you."
When he said this, his eyes were as bright as stars.
Song Ran took it and said "oh".
He smiled, turned around and ran down the steps of the road.
Benjamin and the others whistled coquettishly in the distance.
Song Ran didn¡¯t know why. He opened the napkin and saw that it was a fresh red apple, which seemed to be an American snake fruit variety. A small piece of the apple was softened by the impact. I don¡¯t knowhow long I kept it in my pocket.
She looked up in a daze - the street was open and the sky was blue; after the explosion, people gradually came and went on the street, but Li Zan and Benjamin had already gone away.
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